Chapter 42: Chapter 42: Uncle, please make a fingerprint
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He didn’t want to tie down Cindy Clarke’s life and let her always be lonely.
Adrian Zhekova never thought that even at such a young age, Morgan Zhekova could have such mature thoughts. nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
It might be because he and Cindy relied on each other, pushing him to grow up even faster.
“Since you understand so much, you must not want Cindy to be misunderstood. Just like the mean things Nelly Woods said about her today.” However, Morgan Zhekova still couldn’t compare to the cunning of Adrian Zhekova.
“You don’t want people to misunderstand her as being loose, do you?” Adrian Zhekova never dreamed that he would one day use reverse psychology on a four-year-old child.
“Cindy isn’t like that!” Morgan Zhekova puffed up his face angrily.
“Yeah, I’ve heard you say she was framed.” Adrian Zhekova said while bringing the cookies back.
He handed Morgan Zhekova a cookie: “Eat a cookie, and tell me slowly how she was framed.”
“Anyway, you’ve already started talking about it and let me know that she was framed. It wouldn’t hurt to tell me the whole story in detail.” Adrian Zhekova coaxed.
However, he was still only four years old, and no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn’t cover all possibilities.
But Adrian Zhekova didn’t say anything. His eyes were gentle as he looked at Morgan Zhekova, and a soft feeling stirred in his chest.
This little guy, even though he was so young, was always striving to protect Cindy.
He thouzht if this little zuv was reallv his son, it would actually be prettv good. “Yes, as long as you tell me how she was framed and what exactly happened. In the future, no matter what happens, I’ll always back her up.” Adrian Zhekova was not perfunctory but made a serious promise to Morgan Zhekova.
“Wait a second.” Morgan Zhekova said, then suddenly jumped off the couch and went back to his room.
After a while, he came back with a piece of white paper and a box of colored pencils.
He found a black pencil in the box, then lay down on the coffee table to write.
It took a long while for him to finish writing, then he handed the paper to
Adrian Zhekova: “Uncle, stamp your fingerprint here.”
Adrian Zhekova took the paper and saw what he had written.
Since Morgan Zhekova didn’t know many characters yet, he wrote in a mixture of Pinyin and characters.
With great effort, Adrian Zhekova finally deciphered what was written..